timeless love …


​our eyes mask many a sorrow,

torn hopes, bygone dreams,

lost in the folds of ceaseless time,

whispered murmurs, ebbing in the tide of tepid rhyme …



… but,

have these disjointed verses bound us through painful tears,

as we held each other close,

through the travails of the years,

our wrinkled faces smiling,

as the end nears.








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